You're not alone



Her eyes are  the color of sadness



The soul is chained with scars



Body broken, withered



Her heart in a flame of pain



And she wonders



Do they  feel my pain?



Where's the key to the shackles?



Feel it sweetheart



They hear you, honey



In us, in you..there is power



Dive into yourself, you will find the key



Lift your head, straighten your body,



Tear the shackle



Fill your eyes with rainbow colors



And let the heart blaze with the miracle of life



Miracle of woman



No, You're not alone



This is my first attempt at writing a poem.There was so much emotions in me while writing this..so many words untold.  I know how it feels to be a victim.i know the victim can fall into the dark depths but i know she can stand up too. With a smile on her face. hold on to your strength.  



With love



Amra



 



 

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